"They must all be mad at each other," I chance overheard one of the bartenders say to the other. What? That's the first time that I really began to pay attention to the dinner and subsequent meal habits of those in the UK.
"So what? You were too lazy to cut the roll so I got a sushi churro?" That was my exact thought when I heard of this new foodie craze in the pacific northwest. I had taken some items to Portland to hand off to someone and figured that, as long as I was in the... Continue Reading →